After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

"I didn't, I really didn't..." She cried and wiped her tears.

He looked very pitiful.

After the video was exposed, she didn't have a good day.

Now he is not only being looked down upon by his classmates, but has even brought shame to the school.

Now the school has issued her a withdrawal application.

Today is her last day at school.

"You didn't? How could you have the video if you didn't have them?" Fu Shuyan slapped her face angrily.

The crisp voice made everyone around him retreat consciously.

"You're still quibbling now!"

He stared at her fiercely and spat out all the harsh words and curses one by one.

Treat her completely like a trash can.

And she was too weak to fight back, so she could only cover her swollen face in fear.

A pair of moist eyes looked at him timidly.

"I was wronged too. I never thought I was sorry for you. Why don't you believe me?"

Every word she spoke was filled with difficulty.

Coupled with her identity as a simple college student, she is as weak as a little white rabbit.

The more isolated she is, the more innocent and harmless she appears.

Fu Shuyan's strong aura and anger gradually softened with her innocent expression.

For a moment, I actually doubted whether I had really blamed her wrongly.

"It's really not you?"

"I swear it's not me..."

Fu Shuyan's heart trembled, and his expression froze for a while.

If it wasn't her, it would be Su Qianrou.

It's possible that she discovered something was wrong with her early on and deliberately dug a hole for herself.

Suddenly, his hatred for Su Qianrou was mixed with guilt for Zheng Xiaowan.

His face was embarrassed.

"I'm sorry Xiaowan, I'm sorry... I got angry for a moment, I'm sorry."

He leaned down and held Zheng Xiaowan's fragile face to comfort her.

His eyes were filled with self-blame.

Zheng Xiaowan also took advantage of the situation and threw herself into his arms, crying as much as she wanted without caring about other people's opinions.

This scene filled the visitor's eyes with various complex emotions.

There were sounds of "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" all around.

"It totally shattered my outlook!"

"Is this kind of love worth praising? It's obviously cheating!"

"You still have the nerve to stay in school!"

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At the same time, they also went to the university's forum network, where netizens enjoyed themselves online.

Fu Shuyan almost left the school with a tired body.

Passing by Mo's, he was startled, stopped the car, turned off the engine, and walked in.

But the lady at the front desk blocked his way.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the president has ordered that you and dogs are not allowed in!"

When the lady at the front desk finished saying this, there was something hidden in the corners of her lips.

She tried her best to hide her snickering behavior.

But Fu Shuyan still had sharp eyes.

What does Mo Beichen mean by this? He is directly expelling guests with insulting words, right?

He grinned unwillingly and his eyes were full of annoyance.

At this time, he was completely different from the humble and polite Fu Shuyan.

Now he can be said to have revealed his true colors.

"Okay, okay!" He glared at Mrs. Mo hatefully, turned around and left.

If Su Qianrou hadn't set things up for him, he wouldn't have become a laughingstock.

"Mo Beichen, please remember, I, Fu Shuyan, am not someone to be taken for granted!"

After a loud noise, the car bid farewell to Mr. Mo completely.

After his stepmother heard about his defeat, she felt uneasy.

After taking a shower, I sighed worriedly on the sofa. When Father Fu came up, his face was a little dark, and he sat next to her.

"What's wrong, Ah Hong? Why do you look so worried?" He asked with concern on his face.

She turned around with a frightened expression on her face, "I'm worried about Shuyan. It's great that he's okay."

She pretended to be a good wife and mother, and her whole body exuded a gentle aura.

Father Fu was pleased and held her in his arms, his old face full of comfort.

I am truly lucky to be able to marry her.

He held her hand, very harmoniously.

It looked like a very warm scene of a middle-aged couple falling in love, but in fact, there was something else hidden in her heart.

She raised her eyes and flashed a hint of temptation: "Mr. Mo is somewhat related to you, and Yuanyuan has just graduated..."

When it came to her mouth, she refused to say everything.

His face showed a bit of anticipation and a hint of embarrassment.

As husband and wife met, Father Fu quickly understood her intentions and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, I'll find time to talk to Mo Beichen about this matter. I believe she won't fail to give me respect as an uncle."

"That's good." A Hong raised the corner of his mouth and leaned towards him with satisfaction.

At night, the weather was slightly cool and desolate.

Mo Beichen drank a little wine and his steps were a little confused.

His cheeks were slightly red and his hair was messy.

Following the smell, Su Qianrou cast a disgusted look at her at the railing.

President?

Let's drink wine.

Her eyebrows were all cold, and she shouted flatly downstairs: "Your President Mo is back, help him go to bed."

As she spoke, she yawned and stretched.

Looking sleepy.

The servant stepped forward and touched his limbs, but immediately gave him a stern look to dissuade him.

With a shake of his hands, the servant retreated several miles away.

"This is not your jurisdiction!"

The servant was timid and could not straighten his bowed waist.

I didn't expect him to be really difficult to deal with.

Before returning to the room, Su Qianrou used her peripheral vision to spy on the situation.

No matter what, it's none of his business anyway.

She showed an expression of indifference and retreated into the room.

The moment the door is closed, it can't fit, and it can't

It is obvious that there is an external force blocking it.

Looking up, this man went upstairs without anyone noticing.

There was a solemn seriousness in his eyes.

When he lowered his eyes to meet hers, they were very hot.

"Let me in." He ordered, his tone firm, without any explanation.

Su Qianrou only felt funny, and she felt like she couldn't laugh or cry.

"This is my room. Mr. Mo's room is next to yours."

She speaks eloquently and is meticulous.

He raised his hand and pointed to the place next to him.

"This is the Mo family. All the places in the Mo family belong to me, Mo Beichen, including you."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her firmly.

"Are you being a rogue? Why don't you say that everyone here is property in your name!"

She was a little angry, her voice filled with anger.

"Of course I do, including you." He lowered his voice, very magnetic.

what?

Su Qianrou was speechless and at a loss for words.

Only his eyes were empty.

Why do you suddenly feel that the atmosphere is a bit ambiguous?

Illusion?

"Rourou, fall in love with me, okay?"

His voice became lower and lower, as low as drizzle, which could not stir up the water splashes.

He held her waist and lowered his heavy head on her shoulder.